I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Jinshan Heitai sat in front of the bar in the usual bar as always.

Although the bar is already open, there are not many guests at this time.

It's normal for Japanese companies to work overtime until eight or nine in this era, and then it's when the nightlife officially begins.

The bell on the door rang, and the Shiratori detective pushed in.

Jinshan Pingta and the bartender looked at the entrance together, and then the bartender silently took out two new glasses.

"It seems that you have already started arranging for retirement. Wannian Police Department makes up." Jin Shanping glanced at the Gaoshan Interpol and smiled, "I'm still an old acquaintance."

He stretched out his hand: "Jinshan Heitai."

The Takayama detective shook his hand: "Takayama Takashi... To be honest, shaking hands with an extremely powerful guy, it feels weird."

"It's best to get used to it as soon as possible." Jinshan Heitai suggested, "Or, is the Gaoshan detective the kind of righteous man who wants to kill all the extreme ways in the world?"

The Shiratori detective shook his head: "If he was such a naive person, I wouldn't have brought him here."

"That's right." Jin Shanping laughed too much.

At this time, the bartender has already poured the wine for Shiratori and Takayama.

Shiratori took a sip from the wine glass, and then asked, "Three people died, a family of three, maybe it was loan sharks, right near your site. Any clues?"

"There seems to be some newcomers near our site." Jin Shanping said in a low voice.

"Korean?" Shiratori detective asked.

"It looks like, but... I always feel that something is wrong. I have seen their boss from a distance. That temperament... looks like a soldier."

"It's not surprising that all Koreans have served in the military..."

"No, no, they are different from the Koreans. They..." Jin Shanping thought about it and said, "They feel more professional and killer."

The Shiratori detective drank a big sip of wine, and said in a speechless voice: "Whatever I am afraid of, he will come here."

"Isn't that good? It's time for the Metropolitan Police Department's mobile squad to move around. When was the last time they were dispatched?" Jin Shanping said teasingly.

Interpol Shiratori shook his head: "The mobile team's funding has shrunk very seriously recently. If it is really the people from the north, it may not have enough firepower to deal with them."

"real or fake?"

Interpol Shiratori looked serious: "What do you think of the Kanto United?"

"I reported it, and then it seemed that the big men above wanted the police to solve this problem."

"Huh, these bastards. As for the middle class, isn't there any guy who wants to exchange these Korean heads for a military name?" The Shiratori detective asked again.

He still refers to those people as Koreans, which can greatly reduce all kinds of troubles-even though he and Jinshan Pingtai both know that they are not Koreans at all.

"Yes." Jinshan Heitai said, "I would like to try it, but... I don't know how many weapons these people have."

The Shiratori detective didn't reply, but continued to drink.

The mountain detective couldn't help asking: "Why are they so sure they have many weapons?"

The Shiratori detective put down the wine glass and said after a few seconds of silence: "What I want to say next, you should listen to it as an urban legend."

"Oh." The mountain detective nodded, holding his breath.

"GONGAN once suspected that they were behind the KGB or the intelligence agency in the north. We have scattered some of their dens, and they often contain very high purity..."

The Shiratori detective made a gesture, and the Alpine detective understood in seconds.

"But we can't trace the origin of these things at all, just like those weapons. Gongan suspects that they were brought up by submarine on the deserted coasts of Aomori in the north.

"Many of the coasts in Aomori are completely unmanned now, and even the fishing villages on the seaside are deserted. There is no way to find pocket submarines or anything up close. It is very suitable for smuggling small goods.

"How is it possible that the anti-submarine patrol aircraft of the Self-Defense Forces eat dry food?" The mountain detective couldn't help questioning.

The Shiratori detective waved his hand: "Just say you listen to urban legends. I don't even have a college degree. I don't understand the complicated things like anti-submarine patrols, submarines, and so on."

Jin Shanping laughed too much, as if laughing at the low education of the Shiratori detective.

The Shiratori detective didn't seem to hear it, and continued: "Gongan believes that this is KGB's use of this method to exchange dollars in order to support their activities in the Western world."

The mountain detective frowned: "Is it impossible? KGB is also an official agency of a country after all, how could it be..."

"Urban legend, urban legend." The Shiratori detective continued to wave his hand, "Why are you so serious."

And Jin Shanping smiled contemptuously: "The CIA is doing the same thing in Afghanistan.

"Before the Vietnam War was not over, American soldiers still brought things from Vietnam into the Japanese market through Okinawa. In the past few years, when I was working hard at the terminal, I often unloaded cargo ships from Okinawa."

Gaoshan detective's mouth opened into an O shape: "There is this thing? Why not directly report it to a colleague in the Narcotics Crime Countermeasures Division?"

"Reported, otherwise how do you think their annual task quota is completed?" The Shiratori detective shrugged.

Jin Shanping smiled too: "I still remember that year, because your colleagues in the Narcotics Countermeasures Division were very negative about the information you provided, so you rushed over to stop the transaction single-handedly."

Shiratori laughed loudly: "I was young too."

"Fortunately, you met me who was kind." Jinshan Heitai said doing it himself to Shiratori Man, and the two of them toasted.

"Just be so kind, Mr. Takayama, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he said a joke, come, let's laugh together." After speaking, the Shiratori detective laughed loudly.

The Gaoshan detective froze for a moment, and then laughed, but obviously smiled a little insincerely.

After laughing, the Shiratori detective looked at the remaining wine in the cup, and suddenly said with emotion: "Looking back now, that was when my piece of white paper was stained with the first ink dot. In this era, I want to remain pure. Bai, it's too difficult to maintain a pure heart."

"What do you mean, why is it that you have become completely black recently?" Jinshan Heitai asked while holding up the wine glass.

"Ask it knowingly." The Shiratori detective replied, and then the two touched the glass tacitly and drank the wine in the glass.

Only the Gaoshan detective looked dumbfounded.

After drinking this sip, Interpol Shiratori turned the topic back to the dead family of three: "Go back to business. I have a bold guess. The Metropolitan Police Department will not immediately dispatch a mobile team to encircle and suppress it. It will wait for you first. Meet the Koreans and beat the blood."

"Even if three good citizens have died tragically?"

"Yes. Japan is a very strange country. It is obvious that someone has died. If the murder weapon is not found, the investigation of the case will be stuck.

"Even if the prisoner is caught, there is no murder weapon and the person has not pleaded guilty, the barrister may be able to achieve an innocence defense.

"The cost of the so-called perfect crime has been greatly reduced in Japan."

Jinshan Heitai: "You said so much, which means that the police will watch us fight in the extreme?"

"It will probably be like this. So many police officers have just died in the Kyoto bombing, and the pensions for civil servants are very expensive." The Shiratori detective looked at Jinshan Heitai, "You are much cheaper."

Jin Shanping laughed too much.

The Shiratori detective also laughed.

The mountain detective thought for a while and laughed.